88.Episode 88

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date="2021-02-19"

title="88.Episode 88 "

weight="126499"

series = ["Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy"]

mode = "manual"

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Outside, every day get up and see the captain pretending to be forced (2)

I left him in the cold for a few days, not knowing if it was my illusion, he seemed to be closer to me than before.

Another teammate said to me privately: "Didn’t you quarrel with Leo the other day? One day he asked me to go clubbing with him, and when I drank, I called your name and kept saying, "Don’t ignore me. , Don’t stop playing with me', it looks pitiful, and people who don’t know think he was dumped by his partner."

When he said this, he smiled, it looked like he was making a joke, but I chuckled in my heart. Leo always looked at me with that kind of explicit eyes, not only I could see that something was wrong.

Although I really want to seize all the conditions and opportunities available to me, it does not include selling chrysanthemums. I am not a gentleman, but I also have my own bottom line and principles, as if I am willing to wear the mask of a good husband to get more opportunities, but I will not climb up on the shoulders of teammates.

And I don't want to develop a relationship other than buddies with a fool.

Among the friends I have made since childhood, this guy is undoubtedly the most unscrupulous one. I don't think he is gay. I have seen him have sex with girls too many times, and even helped him clean up the condoms used for one-night stands in the room. Is he a double? But I haven't seen him have any abnormal relationship with any man.

I don’t quite understand what he meant. I guessed that he just wanted to change his taste. It happened that I was with him every day, so I got my idea, but I still worried about the friendship between buddies and teammates. I'm so embarrassed to start, except to look at me sneakily, nothing else is too outrageous.

If he is really shameless, and rushes directly to find a beating, I will fulfill him. Now this is the case, I can't ask him "Do you want to fall on me?" Nor can it be slapped up.

In the evening there was a commercial performance on the TV station. In the afternoon we came over to participate in the rehearsal. As soon as we met, he asked me: "What did you do last night? I called you all night, why didn't you answer?"

I didn't change my face and said, "I practice dancing in the company, and the music is loud and I can't hear it."

He said again, "Then why didn't you return when you saw it later? Turn off the phone!"

I said: "It was past 11 o'clock after the dance practice. I wanted to go back, but my phone ran out."

He reluctantly said: "Don't ask for a reason, there are so many phone calls in the company, you can just find one and you can return it to me. I am too drunk to go home, just wait for you to help me drive, when you need you I can’t find anyone, and it’s good for you all day long. What's the use?"

I knew that he was looking for me at this kind of mess, so he deliberately didn’t pick it up and turned off the phone. Of course, I didn’t tell the truth, so I could only continue to play stupid: "I practiced dancing for a few hours, how can I help you? Drive? You want something useful, go to the street and get a rider, and work hard to treat others well."

He looked at me slantingly, and said slyly, "I'm going to be nice to other people, aren't you angry?"

...Excuse me?

After the rehearsal, we all went to have a meal together. After we came back, we waited in the background for the opening. I was sitting in the corner playing a mobile game, and he came over with his face and said, "Hey, where can I go after the show?"

Without lifting my head, I replied, "Go nowhere, go home."

He said: "It's so boring to go home so early. Play with me for a while."

I don't really want to be alone with him now. I find a reason and say: "I have a cold and want to go to bed earlier."

He was obviously disappointed, and he paused before saying: "Then I will send you back."

I refused: "No, the company has arranged a nanny car, so you can send me first."

He said: "Don't, you have to take a nanny car if you have a cold. If you turn around and then spread the virus to others, let me send you off."

I was a little funny and said: "Your car has its own isolation system? Isn't it the same as infecting you in your car?"

He reached out and hooked my shoulder, and said with a hippie smile: "I would be happy to be infected by you."

I lowered my head and continued to play the game, pretending not to hear.

After less than half a minute, his hands on my shoulders began to be dishonest. The neckline of the costume was slightly larger, and half of his collarbone was exposed. As soon as his fingertips touched him, I threw him away and calmed down. Warned: "Go aside."

He retracted his hand and whispered in a low voice: "You won't lose a piece of meat by touching it, so stingy."

I was so angry that I asked, "Don't you? Touch yourself."

He really raised his hand and touched his collarbone, and said, "If someone asks me to touch my collarbone, I won't touch it. Your collarbone is so beautiful. Unlike me, my collarbone is short. The coach told me more when I applied for a fitness card. You can practice well by practicing, shit, it's not like that after more than two years of practice."

I turned my head, he opened his collar to show me, and said, "Look, is it not as good as yours?"

I:"……"

Actually...not ugly.

But I won't praise him face to face, just look down and continue playing on the phone.

This guy’s self-confidence is always overwhelming, and he feels that he is the best and the best. To be honest, he can’t dance or sing very well. He is not diligent and smart. He is lazy on stage every time he performs. Waving arms and legs, our album's songs don't have any technical requirements for singing skills. He just sings and sings just a few sentences. That's it, it has attracted more than 4 million fans today.

In the final analysis, it mainly depends on the appearance.

In addition to group meals, fans of the boy group also have a considerable number of only meals. In our group, I have the highest popularity so far, followed by him, but his fans follow him, with a bit of incomparable temperament all day long, often tearing apart with my fans, not convinced by each other, Maybe because my teammates and I have friendly exchanges and interactions on and off the stage, every time I tear up, the fans of other teammates always pull sideways, some of his fans are isolated, but these little girls defend him It is always a trick to eat fresh all over the sky. Others say that tomas dance is good, his fans say that my leo has a good appearance, others say abel tweeters, his fans say that my leo has a good appearance, others say that carl is funny, and his fans say that my leo has a good appearance.

In short, it is his leo, looks, value, and high.

I also admit that he looks good, as long as he doesn't speak, his appearance is at least 80 points, or he has a shit-like personality. Where can he get more than four million fans? The little girls just can't learn to see the essence through the truth, and can't see that this product is a scum from the inside out.

When we finally performed, we went up to sing a dance song, and then sang a slow song. When I got off the stage, Leo followed me. Maybe he was accidentally tripped and staggered and jumped from behind. I hurriedly stood still and asked. He: "Is it all right?"

He lay on my back and said, "It's okay."

Then he took this position and pinched my waist.

I squeezed his hand with a big fire, and said, "Are your hands itchy?"

The agent who was waiting below thought that we were playing tricks and urged: "What are you doing? Come down!"

The staff handed us water one by one. I took the water and drank it aside, but didn't look at him again.

I think there is a problem with my strategy. It stands to reason that my performance is so obvious that people with a little bit of consciousness should know to converge. He is good, but he has to make an inch.

After a while, the agent asked me: "Where is Leo?"

I held back my breath: "I didn't see it."

The agent said: "Hurry up and find him. There will be an interview later, and all the staff have to participate. He doesn't like to deal with reporters. Maybe he is hiding somewhere."

I had to call him, only to find that his mobile phone was in my carry-on bag. There was nowhere to put it before going on stage, so he just threw it in. I searched for more than half a circle backstage, and finally a staff member said that he seemed to have seen him enter the bathroom on the second floor.

When I entered the bathroom, I saw no one. The doors of the cubicles were closed. I called out his name and asked: "Are you in there? We still have an interview to do."

No one should.

I planned to go out, and as soon as I opened the door, I vaguely heard a slight noise in a compartment.

I closed the door and stood there without moving.

After a few seconds, an unfamiliar male voice in the compartment said, "It seems to be gone? I asked you for an interview."

"So much nonsense," Leo's voice sounded a little distorted across the door, "I didn't see me being like this? Going out is embarrassing?"

The man said, "Do you have Teddy in your head? Just singing two songs?"

Leo said bitterly: "Your whole family is Teddy! If you don't give him a hand...Bah, can you tell me? Don't force it, hurry up!"

Without speaking, Leo cursed after a while: "Fuck, will you blow you?"

"Hold it deeper, um..."

"Yes... a little deeper... um..."

I thought he wanted to be lazy again and didn't want to do interviews, so I didn't respond to me. I never thought about eavesdropping on such secret private affairs.

And it almost sounds hard.

Obviously someone else was giving him a flute, and he called it as if he was fucked upright, really fucking fucking.

The agent asked me: "Where is the person?"

I said, "I didn't find it."

The agent was a little anxious: "Aren't you two sticking together all day?"

I blackened my face and said, "Who is okay with him?"

Agent: "...Forget it, carl, go find him, remember to go to the second floor."

The teammate responded and prepared to leave. I hesitated, caught up to him, and said: "No need to go, he will be back in a while."

Actually, it's not me who is ashamed. What do I care about him?

After he came back, he slowly rubbed against me and said without money here: "You went to me just now? I met an acquaintance and talked for a while."

I gave a perfunctory "um" and saw that the corners of his eyes and cheeks were a little red, and he looked like he was running back in a hurry, but I knew that it was his reaction that hadn't faded after the orgasm.

I turned my eyes away, I don't know why, especially want to beat him hard.

After the interview, he was about to go home. He chased me and said, "I'll take my car instead of the nanny car."

I was upset when I saw him, and said, "No."

He was unwilling to say: "I am boring by myself, don't you stay with them, can't you accompany me?"

I blurted out: "Do you still have to feed you milk?"

He slumped his face, a little unhappy, and didn't seem to believe I was choking him.

I also regretted that these words did not match the style of painting that I usually manage, so I vaguely said: "I am not feeling well, not at you."

He immediately smiled and said, "I knew it."

I thought to myself, if you know a fart, you will know every day.

He blatantly came over to take advantage of me, and this time, he hasn’t done this kind of scoffing since that day, and kept a safe distance when talking to me, occasionally slipping his eyes down. Look, it's not too much.

At a music awards ceremony more than a month later, we won the award for the best rookie group. This is the first professional award since our debut. It is of great significance to us. Everyone is very happy and we are ready to celebrate together.

Abel proposed to call a girl group from the same company, saying that there are more people and more lively. In fact, all of us know that he has a crush on a girl in that group, but he is thin-skinned and shy, and no one exposes him.

Leo, who doesn’t care about the company’s gossip, knows nothing about it. He said to the side: “I’m not going anymore. I have oral ulcers, and I can’t eat or drink. ?"

Abel was embarrassed to speak, and Carl joked: "There is a girl from their group who likes tomas, so it just happens that we have a friendship."

I don't want to recite this pot, saying, "Everything that doesn't work, it's all colleagues. Don't talk nonsense."

Carl tut: "Why didn't you? Last time she asked you for a mobile number, I saw it all. It's all colleagues, why didn't you ask for it?"

It is true that there is a phone call, so I casually joked a few words, and finally everyone decided to call them together and let Abel notify them.

Arrange the time and place, and then separate to work on other things.

Uncle Leo sat there still, and I asked him: "I'm going to practice dancing, or go home, you won't go at night anyway."

He stared at me with slanted eyes, "Who said I'm not going?"

Obviously he couldn't say it, so I followed him and said, "I changed my mind again? Want to go?"

He just talked to the ulcer in his mouth, and he covered his cheek with a frown. He had a long memory and whispered: "Nonsense, why did you win the prize? Just celebrate with outsiders."

It is rare for him to show such a non-arrogant appearance, which is much more pleasing than usual.

I went to dance, and he went home to sleep.

After dancing, I saw that it was early. I went home and changed my clothes. By the way, I found out the bottle of Chinese medicine powder my mother brought me when I came to Beijing. It is a special treatment for oral ulcers. I have ulcers. I have used this medicine many times and the effect is very good.

Use it for that nasty guy, and save him from having a pain in his mouth.

If I knew that I would tear my face with him in the evening, I would not take this bottle of medicine.